typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 482 Missing

Yun Tiancheng was silent for a few breaths and said slowly: "Disciple is right. The children of Fang once killed several geniuses in our Xuanhuang Palace. This is the feud of the world.

Junior Brother Mu also had an ancestor who died at the hands of Fang's monks, so it was reasonable to choose to deal with Fang Jue. The disciple just wanted to help Junior Brother Mu exclaim his anger and argue for Xuanhuang Palace."

"My teacher, I think it's all right. There is a reason for their actions. I still remember how Fang Tingyuan treated our Xuanhuang Palace.

If it were me, I wouldn’t help but take action, but we are elders, so it’s hard to attack the younger generation easily.”

A Jindan whispered.

The other Jindans looked at each other and also spoke out for excuses the two of them.

The head of Xuanhuang Palace relaxed a little, and he said lightly:

"You can remember the hatred hundreds of years ago, which means that you do have Xuanhuang Palace in your heart."

Mu Zhaohe felt relieved. It seemed that she would not be punished.

He paused, "What did you gain when you fight Fang Chen this time? This boy's strength is really as rumored?"

Everyone's eyes became solemn.

Yun Tiancheng nodded slowly, with a little fear in his eyes: "His sword intent is very terrible, and the disciple's spiritual barrier cannot be stopped.

In addition, he seems to have a special body technique, and the disciples cannot even know when he will be close to him."

"The sword cultivation lineage is mainly based on attack. With this attack power and special body skills, it is difficult for ordinary monks to resist."

The head of Xuanhuang Palace nodded slightly, "But... you don't need to take it to heart. The life span of the sword cultivator is short, which is their disadvantage. After hundreds of years, you will still be the ones who live to the end."

Everyone looked strange and could only compare their life span with the sword cultivator.

"In the next period of time, you two will devote yourself to your practice and don't go out again, so as not to be found by Fang Chen to kill you."

The head of Xuanhuang Palace gave an order, then stood up and left.

The other Jindans left one after another, and when they left, they also comforted the two of them.

The two of them remained silent and returned to Yun Tiancheng's cave.

Yun Tiancheng opened the formation, and a spiritual barrier instantly enveloped the entire cave, making the place airtight.

"Senior Brother Yun, you guessed it right. Fang Chen will really show up in Yuncang."

The frivolity on Mu Zhaohe's face suddenly disappeared, and a faint sarcasm appeared in his eyes:

"He couldn't help but show up this time, so that we could know his location. Next, the Qinglong Warrior could easily accept him."

"It was also the Kunlong War General who sent me a message. Otherwise, I really thought he was dead."

Yun Tiancheng frowned slightly.

Fang Chen stood near the two of them and listened quietly to their conversation.

The Blue Dragon Battle General.

Another Blood Spirit Sect war general, who has never heard of before, and I don’t know how strong it is. Can the sword intent left by Senior Huang, the Xuxian Sword Sect take him away?

Mu Zhaohe suddenly showed a hint of admiration: "Senior Brother Yun, why do you think the Kunlong War General knows that Fang Chen may still be alive?

If he hadn't told me to keep asking Fang Jue for trouble over the years, I would have been suspicious if I had taken a sudden move to get Fang Chen out."

"Maybe it's just guessing."

Yun Tiancheng said lightly: "But this time, the price you and I have paid is not small. I defeated Fang Chen in front of countless monks. I am afraid that there will be many people pointing fingers behind us."

"It's nothing, how can the Blood Spirit Divine Pill be useful for the Blood Spirit Divine Pill? Fang Chen's reward is worth 100 Blood Spirit Divine Pills. Even if you and me are half each, you have a chance to break through the Golden Pill, and I can try to attack Zhuang.

Basic Dzogchen.”

Mu Zhaohe's mouth slightly raised.

His teeth were broken and his face was lost. He didn't care. He only cared about the benefits that he could actually get!

"I was offered a reward by the Blood Spirit Cult? It's worth one hundred Blood Spirit Divine Pills?"

Fang Chen was a little surprised. The Blood Spirit Sect was really fancy and offered a reward of a dead person?

A blood spirit pill requires 100,000 mortal essence and blood, and one hundred are a total of 10 million mortal essence and blood!

Over the past countless years, there are countless mortals who have been refined into the Blood Spirit Divine Pill by the Blood Spirit Sect.

"Now he is in the light and we are in the dark. Next, just wait for the Qinglong War General to take action. At that time, Fang Chen will be truly dead."

Mu Zhaohe was a little gloating.

"The General Kunlong said that he had a certain sword intent hidden on his body, perhaps it was from the Xuxian Sword Sect.

Even if the Qinglong War General wants to take action, he must be prepared to avoid being retaliated by it."

Yun Tiancheng shook his head gently, and then said, "You go back to practice first, and I must also go into seclusion. If I can be promoted to the Great Perfection of Foundation Building before I get this Blood Spirit Divine Pill, I will directly impact the realm of the Golden Pill.



"I congratulate you first."

Mu Zhaohe smiled slightly, then turned around and left.

After he left, Yun Tiancheng slowly took out a jade slip and rubbed it in his hand:

"Is the strength of the sword cultivator really invincible? Even if I have the Divine Eyes of the Demons, I can't be his opponent...

No, it must be that I have been lazy in the practice of Yanguang Divine Pupil, and it is not enough.

This kind of eye technique is unique in the world. As long as I practice hard, I will definitely achieve something in the future!”

Thinking of this, Yun Tiancheng sat cross-legged in place, pressed the jade slip in his hand to his eyebrows, and began to practice the desolate divine pupil.

Fang Chen's soul returned to the orifice, and the next moment he used the Shadow Bodhisattva technique, and in a very short time he traveled through most of the Yuncang Empire's imperial capital and came outside the Yuntiancheng Cave.

The cave is protected by formations. If you break in without permission, it will trigger an alarm. Yun Tiancheng can react as soon as possible.

However, in Fang Chen's eyes, this formation was like a pediatrician. He easily found the loopholes in the formation, opened a door, and quietly came to Yun Tiancheng.

Yun Tiancheng's eyes were closed, and he could see a little light from his eyelids.

Seeing that he was so focused in his practice, Fang Chen didn't bother him. He knocked Yun Tiancheng unconscious with a sword, picked up the jade slip and turned around and left.

I don’t know how long it took, Yun Tiancheng slowly woke up.

"Why did my head hurt so much this time when I practiced?"

He subconsciously touched the back of his head, but it felt sticky. When he looked closely, his hands were covered with blood!

He suddenly remembered that he was clearly interrupted when he was practicing the Yanguang Divine Eyes, and seemed to be in a coma!

Yuntian set up a horse to check the cave formation and found that the formation was still operating without any abnormality.

"Is it that I am going to be possessed by myself? No, this is clearly an external trauma... Wait, my jade slip!"

Yun Tiancheng looked at the face of panic, searching for the jade slip everywhere, but found that the jade slip had disappeared!

His face turned pale.

The cultivation of Yanguang Divine Pupil is very complicated, and with his strength, he can only see part of the content in the jade slip.

Now that the jade slip has disappeared, how could he practice the later Yanguang Divine Eyes!?

This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next